Vicious villains always roll over [Quick Transmigration]

Ji Miao vaguely felt the warmth on her lips, and the warm liquid rushed into the taste core along the mouth, and the bitter taste spread.The liquid gradually flowed into the throat, and the brow bone, which was as slim as jade, frowned slightly.

The soft thing gently wiped off the remaining liquid on the lips, as lightly as if treating a fragile object.

"Didn't you say you'll wake up soon?" The tone didn't fluctuate at all, but it was depressing that people couldn't ignore.

"This... my lord, that is, the young master, he should be awake logically."

"Actually?" Shen Yan chewed these words inexplicably, causing the old man who was kneeling below to shiver: "That is to say, the young master should be exhausted, did not have a good rest, and..."

The old man didn't dare to say anything later, everyone knew that the handsome young master had become Mr. Shen's private property. Everyone outside the brothel heard that day, and Mr. Shen forced Mr. Ji to do so.

Unexpectedly, Shen Yan kicked open the door as soon as he entered, hugged the sleeping Young Master, with an anxious expression on his face.

Just when the old man felt that he was bound to be brought to see Lord Hades by the moody superior.

"roll!"

This sound was like a gold medal for avoiding death, and the old man walked out and closed the door in two battles.

Ji Miao's feeling became more and more intense, and his right hand was forcefully imprisoned.

"You can't leave me, and I won't let you leave me..." Someone whispered in my ear.

At this moment, Ji Miao completely opened his eyes, his eyes as black as deep wells looked coldly at Shen Yan who looked a bit haggard.

Jimiao still remembers how Shen Yan kneaded herself, even though the person in front of him didn't know about it, it already made Jimiao angry enough.

Before Ji Miao could speak, she was hugged in her arms.

Strong dissatisfaction piled up in Ji Miao's eyes: "Let go!"

"If you want me to let you go, don't even think about it in this life, you can only be mine." Shen Yan's hoarse voice rang in his ears.

Ji Miao looked up at the familiar bed, and he came back again.

Just feeling a little weak.

Then Ji Miao experienced what it means to be annoying.

Shen Yan guarded him almost every step of the way. If it wasn't for Jimiao's lack of strength and the knives under the pillow were taken away, he would have ripped Shen Yan to pieces long ago.

"Aren't you going to court?" Ji Miao's tone was very cold, looking at Shen Yan who had been staying in this room for the past few days.

"I sued the emperor for leave, and you drank the medicine."

Shen Yan took out the medicine from the serving tray, and the white porcelain spoon was filled with liquid.

Ji Miao turned her face to the side, and the side face that was like a painting was indifferent, to express her refusal.

Shen Yan was still holding it up, when Ji Miao waved his sleeve, the porcelain shattered to the ground, and the medicine spilled all over the floor.

The servants who entrusted the medicine were trembling, for fear of harming Yang Chi.

"Cook it again." Shen Yan's eyes were black and dark, which was the harbinger before the mountain rain was about to come.

The servants hurried down.

After a while, the medicine came again, because they knew Jimiao's temper, so the kitchen always boiled a few more bowls.

It is still at a moderate temperature to be presented now.

When Ji Miao saw the dark concoction, the suppressed emotion in her eyes was completely exposed.

He doesn't like to be persecuted, especially by someone who is out of control.

He rushed towards Shen Yan, ignoring Shen Yan's astonished eyes. Due to the force, Shen Yan took Jimiao's warm body, the medicine was spilled again, and Shen Yan put himself under it.

Their left sides are full of broken porcelain.

Ji Miao rolled to the side, where there were many pieces of broken porcelain.Shen Yan's heart skipped a beat, but he still didn't have time to wrap his hands around Jimiao.

Hands hidden under robes pressed against the shards of porcelain.

Blood, one drop, two drops, stained the floor red.

"I've had enough."

The beauty was shining like jade, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows carried the cold air of a sword unsheathed, and her long loose hair slid down Shen Yan's face along her ears.

The sharp corner of the broken porcelain pointed at the artery of Shen Yan's neck, protruding and bulging, as soon as Xiao sent it, it would spray out there.

"I can't deal with you over there, but here..."

Ji Miao lowered her head: "I can... treat you as I like. Why are you so disobedient? If only you behaved better, my task would not be so difficult to complete."

The white porcelain touched the delicate neck, with blood lines printed on it.

"Task?"

Shen Yan didn't care about the tiles that threatened her life.

The thick darkness came from the abyss, the tiles had already submerged a little, and the blood was like plums on the white satin, dazzling and eye-catching.

"Jimiao, I only let you once, and you didn't grasp this opportunity well." Shen Yan sighed.

Then Ji Miao felt that the tile was taken away, and then her body vacated, and carried him all the way to the next room, and put him on the bed.

Ji Miao didn't have the slightest power to resist, and compared to the value of force, Ji Miao lost.

Shen Yan didn't care about the wound on his hand, so he asked someone to roughly bandage it. The wound was not deep, and it was a minor injury to him.

Then came the medicine.

Ji Miao: "..."

Seeing Jimiao's appearance, Shen Yan smiled, and murmured: "I didn't mean to take advantage of you this time."

Even Miao never imagined that one day she would be accused of taking advantage of him.

Shen Yan picked up the medicine slowly and took a sip, the corners of her mouth curled up, catching Jimiao's lips directly.

Shen Yan noticed that Ji Miao was still refusing to speak, so she went to scratch his itching acupoint, and Ji Miao was silent.Shen Yan had no choice but to pinch Jimiao's jaw with his index finger and thumb, forcing him to open his mouth, and gulped down the medicine.

At the second sip, Ji Miao snatched the bowl with a ferocious expression, took a sip, and caught a glimpse of Shen Yan's disappointed eyes.

"..."

Gradually, Jimiao regained his strength, but this time the escape was not so smooth, Shen Yan's hidden guard, Jimiao, who came from nowhere, could no longer leave Shen's mansion.

In the past few days, Ji Miao has noticed some commotion in the mansion, and the servants muttered, and Ji Miao understood a little bit.

Shen Yan was given a marriage.

So far, Ji Miao still doesn't understand why he appears here. There is only one explanation, the evil ghost and Shen Yan have a connection in past and present lives.

But why Shen Yan was reincarnated, but the evil ghost couldn't?

When Ji Miao walked out of the room, the Shen's residence was very big, he felt that this place was very familiar, only then did he realize that it was exactly the same as the Ji's residence.

In the evening, Shen Yan looked a little tired, but seeing Jimiao's eyes were still gentle.

At bedtime, Shen Yan hugged Jimiao: "Don't believe the rumors outside."

Ji Miao's eyes are very calm, so calm that it seems that the beast inside is about to struggle out.

Shen Yan's life experience is a bit complicated, and he is deeply involved with the royal family. No one knows that he has been a servant in the immediate mansion for two years.

Shen Yan was very talented and had his own views on how to govern the country. This view was greatly appreciated by the emperor. His schemes were even more unexpected, and he became a prime minister at a young age.

No one was surprised that the emperor bestowed a marriage on the princess.

But the only thing that surprised me was that the emperor offered the marriage in court, how beautiful it was, but Shen Yan refused, the emperor was angry on the spot, and no one knew what the result would be.

Some people say that Shen Yan agreed under the pressure of the emperor.

Some people also said that Shen Yan died stubbornly and lost the favor of the emperor.

Regardless of what the outside world said, the princess still invited Shen Yan to visit the lake.

I don't know what the princess said, Shen Yan agreed to go, and the rumors were self-defeating.

Ji Miao stared at the medicine juice that was served in white porcelain. After only one sip, Ji Miao knew there was something wrong with it, but he drank it anyway.

There was interest in Ji Miao's eyes, he really wanted to see Shen Yan collapsed, in his opinion, except for joy, any expression on Shen Yan's face was extremely beautiful.

He wondered what would happen to him if he died.

Now it's like playing a riddle, unraveling layer by layer to release the devil inside.

The author has something to say:

Explain how the evil spirits died and why they didn't go to reincarnation